How can people who are far from me, who I have not seen for eight or nine months, wish me Happy Birthday before than closest people?
13th of September, 2008
reaching my 22 years old
feeling that it is time to do something more
looking for a change in my life
Driving a car to feel independent. Transporting two of my friends to their place. Hearing a crying voice next to me. Trying to provide the most sensible words to inject the calm. Arriving at home and couldn't find a place to park my car. Parking quite far and walking alone under the company of some shining stars; carried with some birthday presents...
...and the mobile phone was ringing at 5.20, blak night.
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Being physically close and mentally close is not the same. I will stay as close as I can.
... As long as I feel it's worth it...
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